Of course, even if she didn't ask, just from Gianna's smiling face, Kalia would be able to get the answer she wanted.

"It's all smooth! From today onwards, I will be the court mage of Lordaeron! Sister Kalia, we can talk together every day from now on! ”

Looking out of the stands but not seeing the figure she wanted to see, Gianna's face was a little disappointed, and when she heard Kalia's question, she turned her head and replied.

"Congratulations, Gianna! But...... I guess you didn't want to talk to me when you stayed here, did you? ”

Kalia couldn't help but wonder as she watched Gianna's strange movements.

"What...... What the? Sister Kalia, what are you talking about......"

Gianna blushed and muttered.

"Lady Gianna, your black tea!"

Just when Gianna felt a little embarrassed, the appearance of a voice alleviated her situation in time.

Taresa, dressed in a simple maid costume in black and white, stood beside Gianna playfully, served her a tea set, and then poured a strong cup of black tea.

"Thank you, Taresha!"

Gianna nodded, picked up the warm black tea, and sipped it gently.

"Well, I've wanted to say it for a long time, Gianna, don't you think you look alike with Taresha?"

Seeing Gianna's blushing face and avoiding answering her own question, Kalia only smiled slightly, and then diverted the topic.

"Really?"

Gianna didn't seem to be too interested in the topic, she put down the teacup in her hand, and then turned her head to look out of the fence again.

"Don't look at it. Gianna, Arthas hasn't played yet! ”

Seems to know what Gianna is looking for. Kalia also put down her teacup and said with a smile.

"I ...... I didn't...... Sister Kalia. How can you ......"

Listening to Kalia's words, Gianna's heart was a little flustered, and she grabbed her teacup in a daze, and then stammered in reply.

But Gianna's lowered head, and the flush that had spread to the roots of her ears, revealed what she was really thinking.

"Come on, if you don't believe me, ask Taresha, who in this palace doesn't know that Gianna also likes Arthas!"

Look at Gianna's flushed face. Kalia felt the urge to pinch it, but she resisted the faux pas and only teased Gianna verbally.

"What? But...... I...... Yes...... Is it that obvious? ”

Gianna's disguise was crumbled by Kalia's verbal offensive, and she didn't fight at all.

"Of course!"

Kalia said triumphantly - today I finally let this little girl take the initiative to admit that she likes Arthas!

"But Sister Kalia...... Why do you say 'too'? ”

Gianna asked with a blank look on her face, then asked suspiciously.

"What?"

Kalia didn't react for a moment to what Gianna was saying.

"That's it...... You just said that everyone knows that I like Alsace too...... Why use it? And also...... Who? ”

Gianna is still very interested in Arthas's affairs, especially from Arthas's sister Kalia, about Arthas's emotional problems.

"I ...... I mean...... That one...... Lordaeron is a girl your age, who doesn't love Alsace? ”

Now it was Kalia's turn to stutter, and she was on her way for a long time. Only then did I think of a reasonably reasonable reason to prevaricate Gianna.

"Oh...... That's right......"

Gianna nodded, knowing that Kalia was right.

As the prince of Lordaeron, Arthas is the dream lover of almost all girls of Gianna's age.

In addition to his noble status, Arthas certainly has many advantages in him. And these advantages are difficult for other girls to have the opportunity to experience.

Luckily, Gianna experienced this at a very young age. This also made this alien prince who was a year younger than herself occupy a deep place in her heart.

"Alright. Don't mention that, Alsace is coming! ”

The little secret in Kalia's heart was almost revealed. She also seemed a little flustered, and just as the situation in the racecourse had changed, she quickly changed the subject.

"Really? It's true? ”

Gianna excitedly stood up and came to the fence, looking into the distance, and in order to be able to see the figure in her heart, she even used spells to enhance her eyesight.

Gianna had arrived in Lordaeron's palace a year earlier as Archmage Modra's assistant and as her last assignment as an apprentice.

Of course, as Kalia just said, Gianna chose to come to the royal palace of Lordaeron instead of return to Kurtilas, only because of Arthas.

After a year-long apprenticeship, Gianna recently returned to Dalaran to take part in her apprenticeship to a mage.

Naturally, these tests were not difficult for Gianna, who quickly completed all the difficult problems and became a mage with excellent results in all of them.

However, Gianna didn't have time to celebrate this joy, so she left Dalaran, and even used a teleportation spell to teleport directly to the manor of the Minahir royal family.

Gianna, who has already missed a few matches in Alsace, doesn't want to miss out on her lover's outstanding performance in the final.

When Gianna stood by the fence of the stands, the sound around the racecourse almost made her dizzy; And what made her heart beat faster was the heroic knight who rode out of the gate that slowly opened on the south side of the racecourse.

A solid-colored white horse, which is rare to see in ten thousand, is all snow-white from top to bottom, not the light gray that people usually say when talking about white horses.

The tall and majestic horses slowly stepped into the inner circle of the racecourse, and the noisy spectators let out a deafening cheer in unison, but the horse was not in the least frightened by the sound.

Unlike those who stuffed cotton balls in the ears of the horses in order to make them more obedient, Gianna knew that the mount didn't need to do the same.

Because its name is "Invincible", because its owner is the most courageous knight of Lordaeron.

The snow-white war horses neighed, and the high-pitched voice was naturally drowned out in the noisy noise over the racecourse, but the majestic posture of jumping hooves and necks was deeply engraved in the hearts of every audience.

"Arthas! Alsace! ”

Gradually, the jumble of shouts converged into one word, the name of the knight on horseback.

The cheers grew louder when the knight on horseback pushed the visor from his helmet to the top, revealing his handsome face. (To be continued......)